So I find myself living in two different worlds; my art world and my reality.
I wish that my world would be how it is in my pictures, meaning my Instagram pictures. I paint the images so perfectly that I myself would love to jump right in and enjoy whatever story my art creates at that moment.
The reality of things is not like I paint in my images. My everyday life is beautiful, full of joy, but not perfect as they are in images.
Here is my morning in the art world:
Now here is how my morning really looked like:
Still beautiful, but not picture perfect although it was a perfect morning for me indeed!
My chickens are not allowed on the deck and this is a huge reason why. Beauty got stuck today!